Aliana's gaze was intense, calculating, as if she were weighing the benefits, and instantly a proposal came out of her lips with cold and confident precision.
"Well, how about this? Sell the recipe to us. We'll take care of the patent and split the profits 70/30 with 30 for you and 70 for us," she offered bluntly, her firm proposal leaving no room for argument, as if she was already used to closing deals with the balance tipped in her favor.
